Lucas₇₅₅
Screw the rules, I have green hair!
- Pronoun
- he
A figure walked down a metal hallway. It was a human boy, no older than 16. No. It turned into jelly for a moment and came back up as what could only be described as a walking card key. It inserted it self into a scanner and went through the door, turning back into the human boy. A Drall. A voiced boomed over an intercom.
"Mr. Lahz, to the bridge."
This Drall, Lahz, turned around and muttered something to himself. He walked back through the dor and went through many more, none with locks. He finally came through a door to the bridge, and looked for the Captain. Nothing. He went into the next room to see the Captain looking at a passing cargo ship. He spoke up. "Captain? You needed me?"
"Mr. Lahz, to the bridge."
This Drall, Lahz, turned around and muttered something to himself. He walked back through the dor and went through many more, none with locks. He finally came through a door to the bridge, and looked for the Captain. Nothing. He went into the next room to see the Captain looking at a passing cargo ship. He spoke up. "Captain? You needed me?"